"Sr." Robert Downey Jr Tribute to Sr Should've Stayed in the Family

The family documentary "Sr." is Robert Downey Jr.'s (RDJ) tribute to his beloved father, Robert Downey "Sr."  Celebrity insight, but, if you're not part of the family, don't bother. Most people are familiar with Robert  Downey Jr. (RDJ)the highest paid "actor in the world".  Yet, most people are unfamiliar with the films the senior Downey (RDS) wrote and directed. The reasons being the son is an extremely talented and prolific actor while the father's films are in a word, unwatchable. "Sr." is a mess of a film that despite a lot of footage spent on the editing process, more editing was badly needed.  There is obvious warmth in the relationship between father and son which is endearing though not compelling enough to sustain interest in either the familial connections or the connections to filmmaking as the family's pursuits. Clips from RDS' movies (the only footage in this film in vivd color) attest to the zaniness and off-the beaten tracks of his life's work. However, bizarre moments and characters does not make for an engrossing film. The impact of his counter culture filmmaking lived in the past. Today these films feel gross in an annoying way that neither call for revised interest or a retrospective. The documentary was shot in black and white to lend an artistic aesthetic to elevate the film's appeal. While New York City's beauty lends itself to the starkness of white and black, the film lacks "le coeur a ses raisons" other than to pull at the heart strings watching a son process the flailing health of his father. It felt gratuitous and voyeuristic watching RDJ wipe away tears and confer with his psychiatrist at the prospect of his father's passing. Furthermore, the man being eulogized is engaged in the eulogizing process was baffling and off-putting. Granted, it's refreshing to watch a family biopic where there's true affection demonstrated rather than animosity. Still, it comes off like chopped up home movies spliced together that play only to family members.  I did find watching RDJ as a young boy and young actor quite charming. The destructive years of drugs and alcohol for both are quickly raked over the coals.  Regret is bemoaned by RDS for introducing his son to these destructive vices. Thankfully, healthy outcomes are shared by both. RDS' second wife was lovingly cared for by him throughout her battle with ALS until her death. Rosemarie, RDS' 3rd and final wife up until his death was asked how long she and her husband have been married.  Her repeated answer was 1,500 years. That's about how long it felt watching this mishmash documentary that despite having been made with a tender heart, is not set far apart from other family's personal tribulations and reflections .